| just a thought...
Posted: 10/13/2004 8:53:50 AM | how much love does it take- to break the ache in the heart- the fake from the start- as the world falls apart
how many lives get recycled like trash- for fame or for cash- makes me itch like a rash
give me liberty or death- you keep takin my breath- I acknowledge the plight- you keep makin me fight
close your eyes- see me better that way- open your ears- I've got so much to say
what applies to me - can affect you too- look around , pay attention- what I see is 2 true
I can learn from you- you can learn from me- stop meaningless commotion- hate,greed, jealousy | |
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| dominos fall
Posted: 10/13/2004 10:57:24 PM | the tightness in my chest... was it the sharing of anothers pain...or overflow of my own?
shallow breath...fear of dying...or frustration of living
puddles running down my face...anguish over how badly people treat one another...or lack of love to cover it up
vision tunneling...a feeble attempt to pretend nothing's wrong...or embarrassed and realizing everyone knows nothing's right
those headaches...outer influenced...or self induced
...if I could only stop thinking | |
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| dominos fall
Posted: 10/13/2004 11:14:31 PM | Its so easy to pull the trigger in the night, never knowing the mark it may hit. Ive been around a very long time, I deal with a lot of this. You want freedom, she wants pain, you want life, he wants rain... its all the same.
Tomorrow I will wake up and hear the same request, tomorrow I will drink my coffe, amid the shattered mess. Ya see, it doesnt really matter, I seek only the kindered soul. I dont dode ont the meek, I grow in the strong.
I can take the heart of a princess, and turn it to stone. I can take the heart of a villan and make it all my own. You can never conquor me, you cant make me bend my realm. Im the very one you want, but the one you can never catch.
Im so sorry, what a fool I have been, as usual... allow me to introduce myself....
My name is love! | |
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| dominos fall
Posted: 10/13/2004 11:40:11 PM | thank you crossfade...that hit the spot - like a good cup of coffee in the mornin'
-or an arrow in the heart of the yearnin'
~ what a mirage in the desert heat, by the deserted heart torn apart~ | |
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| hmmmm...
Posted: 10/13/2004 11:45:58 PM | as obvious as I'm new to this...I have to say it's amazing how much of a stress reliever it is.
I love this website! Nice to meet u all, and share our "piece of mind"~ Have a great day;-} | |
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| hmmmm...
Posted: 10/13/2004 11:49:52 PM | | you too green... if it werent for a severe case of insomnia (late for work again tomorrow... like it matters) I wouldnt even be up. But congrats on joining, and welcome to the dead rhymers society!!! | |
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| hmmmm...
Posted: 10/14/2004 7:26:08 PM | hey there~ Yeah, I know about insomnia. I get off work at midnight, sometimes 2AM-then am wide awake. I swear I think I'm turning into a vampire, I rarely see the sun.
Where'd the doggie go? Pool looks very inviting tho...... | |
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| hmmmm...
Posted: 10/14/2004 9:11:38 PM | | hehe, hey Green, how are ya? I sent the dog out for beer and vittles. But not sure if its worth the time... no insomnia here tonight. Hitting the sack, looking forward to seeing what ya got written in the am. Have a great night. | |
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| another day in paradise
Posted: 10/15/2004 5:19:48 PM | the stink of intoxication filling me whole
the lack of reality-obsession feeding my soul
trim the trees, make room for some air
pray to your God,hoping people will care
dust off your daiseys
powder your oily nose
claim fame in your right
its all smellin like a rose
for the high will prosper
the low will fade away
making room for the next batch
to compete another day
give me sense of it all
its all I really ask
can fairness ever prevail
is it such a lowly task? | |
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| slowly he says
Posted: 10/16/2004 8:51:37 PM | slowly he says...
how i want nothing more
than to be in his presence
for an hour or more
not to steal his eternity
but share just a moment
one i can call my own
our own...yeah i like the sound of that
i'm living in a self inflicting fantasy
twisting myself inside out
but I'm liking the insanity of it all
the pleasure my imagination grants me
to touch his beautiful face
i want to kiss his face...
cheeks,forehead,nose,lips
ooh,he's got some fine lips
his eyes are mystical,whimsical,enchanting
looking into them is breaking my heart
i want him so much
it's amazing what attraction can do to you
physically
mentally
emotionally
OK..under these circumstances, it can't be Love
I'm crazy about him | |
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| slowly he says
Posted: 10/16/2004 10:35:56 PM | Wow... another very, incredible write Green!! Mucho  | |
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| slowly he says
Posted: 10/17/2004 3:02:50 AM | | Your most welcome... keep it up, and welcome to the inner misery! Actually, there isnt much misery, but writters are supposed to feel misery and pain, washed down with anguish... I really dont feel that, but .... blah...lol. Welcome to here, I really like your writting style. Catch ya on the flip Green!!!! | |
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| a prayer for the people
Posted: 10/21/2004 12:46:23 AM | from start to stumble
feeble to fumble
designing minds crumble
living on the edge
to the powers you will pledge
and the skeletons you will dredge
toiling by the hour
luxury to empower
malediction sour
to the smoothest waters sail
but the purest hearts stay frail
for the lust of money most hail
but can the love of people prevail
amen | |
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| sharp metal objects
Posted: 10/21/2004 12:55:09 AM | two silver swords
crossed to say "back off"
two forked tongues
slashing insults toward one another
the swords and tongues like parasites
infect and feed off of new hosts
highly contagious
to even the stongest and healthiest
the only available antibody
is love | |
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| sharp metal objects
Posted: 10/21/2004 1:14:56 AM | dead rhymers society
SIGN ME UP ! I VOLUNTEER !
THE DEAD RHYMERS SOCIETY convened. Lovely... | |
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| lust VS love:which do you prefer?
Posted: 10/21/2004 1:33:08 AM | ah lust, yes , let's go there.....
tingling skin, heart racing, warm embrace,
mind in mind, body as one, just look at that face!
licking and sticking,to some it's just sickening
but when it's in you- anything else just won't do
now love, take your turn...but try not to burn
they are twins, don't you know
I've watched them both grow
they play and they fight,it's such an awesome sight
but many get confused -for with one, they feel used
0ne is less exciting, one is more inviting
one would offer you 4ever, the other says hell no, never
one can be titalating,inebriating, even excruciating
the other mellow and calm, never too hot or cold, mostly warm
One is long lasting, the other only passing
one gives in return, the other without asking
I suppose the luckiest, would somehow have them both
the best of both twins-wrapped up in an oath | |
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| sharp metal objects
Posted: 10/21/2004 1:39:59 AM | Well hi there Medic! I thought I was all alone in here.(lol) I usually don't see reponses until the next day. Kinda like looking behind you, and someone's right there! Actually, it's pretty nice~ Hope you're having a great night. I can't believe I'm still up at this hour AGAIN! I didn't hit the bed yesterday until 7:30 AM. Well, c-ya, and nice meeting you | |
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| sharp metal objects
Posted: 10/21/2004 4:16:04 AM | | Wow Green... really liked that one!!! Very good... dayum... appearantly I am either gonna have to step it up and start writting with the grown ups in here or simply bow out... very nice! | |
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| sharp metal objects
Posted: 10/22/2004 12:57:35 AM | I had other momentous artifacts on here tonight....Somehow thay vanished into oblivion. Probably a good thing anyway.
I need a cover
a hot blooded lover
a spirit transending
into hope never-ending
guide me though all this
find me the right fish
if I am love worthy
and not topsy-turvy
then please send him my way
get me off this d*mn highway | |
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| sharp metal objects
Posted: 10/22/2004 1:22:57 AM | THE DEAD RHYMERS SOCIETY
I LOVE IT !!! You're a GREAT POET !
I am now a member of the.... THE DEAD RHYMERS SOCIETY !!!  | |
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| Blessind Dead Rhymers!!
Posted: 10/22/2004 1:50:49 AM | | Congrats Medic, welcome to the club. I love this part of my life... this... castle here. I have yet to have someone say that my heart stinks... thats what my words are... as well as every single person on this particular part of the forums. So... I welcome you to the dead rhymers society!!! | |
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| slowly he says
Posted: 10/22/2004 8:10:25 PM | i peer into the lake to see if it is me
inside i know i want it to be
i think, within myself and fight
but her smile and talk are just right
I want it, see it, know it
I wait ...to feel her sit
this moment I am by her side
we are together stride for stride
we share the night
talk and whisper
we laugh and giggle
i might have kissed her
it can't be over I just got started
oops i think i might have farted
my conscience tells me this isn't right
I don't care we want just one night
she says things i want to do
its just too far to be true
my mind is set on finishing school
i won't be lured be the jewel
a thought
a fantasy
a dream
a possibility
firm for you
firm for me
on a track
is all I see
doesn't change how i feel
i like you and i wish you could be free
from the past and from your chains
to raom around without your pains
still my friend i hope after this
i have been holding in a great big piss
keep writing to me because i look forward
to feeling your heart and reading your sight | |
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